Before he passed the door, he regarded himself as Princess Rui.

For those young ladies who are suspected of liking Jingrui, they will teach a lesson without scruples.

Therefore, the reputation of this young lady of the Jun family in Shengjing can be described as extremely bad.

Jun Anzhi couldn't understand why the original owner was so persistent.

Isn't it fragrant to inherit the heavens, complete the tasks assigned to her by the heavens, and ascend to the upper realm?

It's just that he has to hang himself from a crooked-necked tree for several lifetimes, and there is no one left.

"Okay, let's leave tomorrow, what are you going to do with this tree?" Jingrui is not an indecisive man, and he made a decision quickly.

The third brother looks like a humble gentleman from outsiders, but he has seen his ruthlessness.

There is such a father and emperor, and the weaker prince is not worthy of living in this world.

So none of the adult princes who have survived now are fuel-efficient lamps.

"Trees? I'll refine it overnight, and tomorrow will be fine. "Saint got the treasure and can't wait to come in handy.

After hearing this, Jun Anzhi also smiled, very good, then night is also a suitable time for her to start.

After glancing at the pedestrian, Jun Anzhi quietly left Taoshan.

After leaving Peach Mountain, I went to Plum Blossom Village again, and found that there was no ghost or demon here.

I made a small formation on the side of the mountain, and then left with confidence.

The reason for making a small formation in the village.

It is Jun'an's suspicion that Momoyama is a bardo place.

The land of the bardo, between the yang and the underworld, some ghosts have great nostalgia and knots for this daytime, and ghosts who do not want to be reincarnated like to hide in this kind of area.

In this kind of place, you can escape the ghosts, and then find a suitable person and return to the yang world to fulfill your unfulfilled wish in life.

If you don't exchange the soul that you squeezed out back into your body within the specified time, the person who is on the body will usually be gone.

The formation arranged by Jun Anzhi is to prevent that kind of ghost from running out and doing evil in Plum Blossom Village.

Now she has too few magic weapons in her hands.

Without constant certainty, Jun Anzhi would not dare to enter the bardo land.

This can only be prevented by this method, and it is one person who can save one person.

At least she has to get the peachwood sword, so that she can have the capital to live in this demonic world.

……

That night, Jun Anzhi was lying on the roof of a small courtyard, looking at the three masters and apprentices who were surrounding the old peach tree.

Shotoku was holding a ring ruler and measuring the trunk of the tree that he was optimistic about.

"Master, is there anything special about this magic weapon made by the old peach tree?" The fat apprentice squatted aside and asked curiously.

He really couldn't see what a piece of peach wood could do!

"It's a big effect, my master is also your ancestor, I watched him stab a zombie with a thousand-year-old Taoist sword with a peachwood sword."

While Shengde was busy, he gave his apprentices the magic of the peach wood sword.

"That's amazing, isn't it?" The thin Taoist priest on the side was speechless.

In his cognition, thousand-year-old zombies, their bodies are hard, and no magic weapon can pierce their bodies.

With a peachwood sword, he could pierce that kind of body, and the two little Taoist priests expressed doubts.

"Of course!" Speaking of excitement, Shote rubbed his hands, and finally he chose a root.

"Why do you choose tree roots?" The thin Taoist squatted aside and asked curiously.

"Nonsense, the tree tree is the essence of the whole stick tree!" The fat Taoist priest looked clear, looking at the holy virtue and praising him. All right

"Dog, when it comes to cultivation talent, you are really not as smart as your junior brother......"

Shengde didn't disappoint the fat Taoist priest and praised him, and stepped on the thin Taoist priest by the way.

Now the thin Taoist priest wilted, and stood aside and stopped making a sound.

The fat Taoist priest smiled proudly, "Master, since you have already chosen the root of the peach tree, this main pole, will you give it to me?" ”

gave the master a fart without a trace, and the fat Taoist priest smiled and said to Shengde.

"Good!" Saint agreed without even thinking about it.

"Thank you, Master." The fat Taoist priest couldn't help but be overjoyed and rubbed his hands excitedly.

Jun Anzhi looked at the fat Taoist priest again and again, and found that this fat Taoist priest really had the talent of cultivation as Shengde said.

At least his instincts were sharp.

Shengde didn't even see that the most important part of the peach tree was the main rod, and this fat Taoist priest actually relied on his intuition to go to the most important part of the entire peach tree.

Fortunately, Saint Tak dragged the roots of the peach tree into his newly arranged secret room.

Apparently to make a peachwood sword.

Before leaving, he threw a refining codex to the two apprentices, and left it alone.

Very good! Jun Anzhi smiled.

A magic circle was set up at the door of Saint's room to block the sound, and he was ready to start.

The two Taoist priests are very dish, that is, the stage of practicing qi into the body, and they usually only help the saint to catch ghosts and do assistant work.

Jun An's three or two clicks stunned the person and carried away the entire main pole of the peach tree.

As for the peachwood sword that Shotoku found out he made, the effect was not as good as he imagined.

And then the good thunder, it's none of her business.

However, Jun Anzhi thought that it would take a while for the Tao of Sainthood to realize the effect of his peach wood.

As for the two apprentices who had lost their main rods, they certainly did not dare to tell the Holy Virtue about the theft of their belongings.

They will find another piece of mahogany to make a sword and keep the secret forever.

After all, Shengde is not a good person, and he has done a lot of things to make his apprentices into living corpses......

On a hot summer day, a woman led a little girl of six or seven years old, and jumped up and down the streets of the town.

"Ah mother, I want to eat tofu brain."

The little girl saw that there was a stall selling tofu brains here, but her calves couldn't take a step, so she asked the woman to buy her food.

"Okay...... good," the woman agreed, handsome, and smiling.

"Ma'er, eat slowly......" The tofu brain was brought to the table, and the little girl might be hungry and didn't care whether the food in the bowl was hot or not, she opened her mouth to eat.

And next to their mother and daughter sat a few tables of people, and they sneered at a middle-aged old man with a crooked neck who was alone at a table.

"Look at his shabby appearance, where is the shadow of the richest man in the past."

"This is also what he deserves, he has both children and daughters, and his wife is virtuous, so he accepted a Qinglou woman as his wife, and his wife was angry to death......"

"The most pitiful thing is that his children were all mutilated by the poisonous woman."

"This God is really unfair, the damned people didn't die, and the ones who didn't deserve to die had to die so miserably......"

……

"Auntie, this ......"

Jun Anzhi sat in the noodle shop on the opposite street, and when he heard the gossip of the old man over there, he immediately asked curiously, and he stopped talking on the side, as if he was holding back a lot of words to talk about the eldest lady.

This question, the eldest lady who has been holding back for a long time and the little second child of the noodle restaurant are involved, and the two of you talk about it word by word.